If anyone asks—say I’m in the grove of Otogo Shrine picking up fallen leaves under the trees.
However you found yourself here, welcome. This is a simple place for my writing, photography, and reflections—without comments, likes, or social buttons. Just a bit of quiet, offered as-is. Resting in just this.
Gassho,
Koushi
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With no mind, flowers lure the butterfly;
With no mind, the butterfly visits the blossoms.
Yet when flowers bloom, the butterfly comes;
When the butterfly comes, the flowers bloom.
—Ryokan